Naruto: Sasuke Uchiha Returns from Soul Society

"Cough... I can't even dodge this kind of attack..."

Gerald coughed as he stared at Stark.

"I must look very pathetic and weak right now, right?"

Stark frowned as he looked at the bizarre scene before him, took a half step back, and the muzzle of his gun flashed again.

"Haven't I won yet?" he retorted.

"No, of course you don't."

Gerrard grinned, revealing a mouthful of teeth stained with blood, his smile menacing.

"If I can turn the tide in this desperate situation, in this seemingly insurmountable predicament, and still defeat you..."

His voice suddenly rose, as if making an oath.

"Then this must be something the world can call a 'miracle,' right?!"

"..."

Stark narrowed his eyes, his unease reaching its peak at that moment.

This is not normal.

"Do you know what a miracle is? The Arrancar."

Gerald looked at Stark and suddenly asked.

Stark did not answer, but simply combined his two guns into one, compressing an even greater spiritual pressure at the muzzle.

"Miracles that happen in insignificant moments are not recognized by people."

Gerald shouted to himself, "Just saying, what good luck!"

"This happens only when everyone thinks it's impossible, only when everyone is plunged into the abyss of despair, only when common sense is completely shattered..."

"Only then can it be called a miracle!!!"

He had barely finished speaking when Stark's attack arrived.

Dense blue beams of light poured down, and Gerald's mangled body was splattered with blood and flesh, almost turned into a pile of mud.

But a terrifyingly immense spiritual pressure inexplicably surged within the man's body.

"Boom!"

A deep, muffled thud, like a heartbeat.

In the blink of an eye, Gerald's body swelled up at an incredible speed!

One time, three times, five times... ten times!

In the blink of an eye, the Quincy who was originally only the size of an ordinary person had transformed into a giant!

It stands atop the vast sky, its height reaching a staggering 100 meters.

Beneath that winged helmet, a pair of enormous golden eyes, like two blazing suns, looked down upon the tiny ants at his feet.

“Arrancar! You are a worthy opponent!” The man stretched out his hands as if embracing the sun. “My name is Gerald Valkyrie.”

"It is because you have caused me such harm that this magnificent 'miracle' has come about!"

"My name is Gerald Valkyrie!"

"This is my power! I exchange my wounds for the measure of God!"

"The more severe my injuries, the larger my body will become! And the stronger I will be!"

"You're the first person to make me this big!"

"..."

Stark looked up at the giant, a slight seriousness in his eyes.

"Transforming damage into strength and size?"

He murmured to himself, and his body instantly spun around, retreating hundreds of meters backward, returning to the side of Heribel and the others.

"What a cheating ability!"

Stark sighed and rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

This ability is somewhat unreasonable, violates the rules, and even creates its own rules.

Following this logic, as long as he can't be killed, any attack will only make him stronger.

"Stark, what do we do?" Harribel asked, her voice heavy as she gripped the Shark's sword tightly.

"I am powerful now, invincible!" Valkyrie excitedly raised his fist, his eyes fixed on the ground below. "This power! Exciting!"

"I'm so excited!"

The force of the punch was fierce, like a mountain crashing down. Before it even touched the ground, the sand sea below was already being forced into a huge dent by the terrifying wind pressure.

Stark vanished in an instant, leaving behind a deep pit underground.

"spread!"

Stark gave a low shout and activated the whirling mechanism.

The other Espada also used various methods to retreat rapidly in all directions.

"BOOM—!!!"

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky, obscuring the view.

Stark stopped a hundred meters away in the air and sighed helplessly.

"Hey everyone, it looks like we won't be able to get out of this situation without showing some real skills."

All the Espada exchanged glances and nodded in unison.

"Hmph, it should have been done a long time ago," Barragan sneered.

"Rot away, Skeleton Emperor!"

"Conquer him, Queen Mermaid!"

"Second Stage Release Blade, Blackwing Demon!"

The pitch-black spiritual pressure instantly engulfed Ulquiorra, his lower body was covered in black feathers, his long tail whip lashed behind him, and the Hollow hole in his chest became even deeper.

This is a power that even Aizen has never seen before.

Immediately afterwards, the other Espada also unleashed their powers.

"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis!"

"Squeak, Leopard King!"

Let us dance here...

A variety of spiritual pressures of different colors intertwined in the sky above Hueco Mundo. Among all these changes, the one that made the biggest commotion was the giant ranked tenth, Yammy Rialgo, who had always been overlooked.

He roared to the sky, and his already enormous body began to expand and mutate at an extremely exaggerated speed.

Muscles bulged, bones popped.

The number "10" on his body, under the constantly increasing spiritual pressure, caused the "1" to slowly peel off and disappear.

In the end, only a black "0" remained.

The tenth blade!

Yammy's transformation ceased, and a multi-legged behemoth, no less massive than Gerald and even more bloated and enormous, appeared on the battlefield.

"What...what is this?!" Asido, standing in the distance, was utterly shocked and could barely speak.

Is this the true strength of the Espada, the strongest force in Hueco Mundo?

They don't seem any weaker than the captains.

"You can grow this tall too?" Valkyrie grinned, laughing wildly. "Hahaha! Looks like you beasts possess quite a bit of power!"

"But it didn't work!"

Gerald clenched his fist, his massive arm muscles tensing. "My body is made of 'miracles,' a manifestation of divine measure! I am not like you mortals."

He threw a punch, his body growing larger, but this didn't affect his speed; in fact, it made him even faster.

It's at least on par with dental jelly.

Not to be outdone, Yammy also went to meet it.

The two giant fists collided violently in mid-air, and a visible white shockwave swept wildly in all directions from the two of them.

The sand dunes within a radius of several kilometers were instantly leveled, and countless rock pillars were uprooted and crushed.

Valkyrie cheered; the exhilarating exchange of blows brought him great joy.

His other hand wasn't idle either; he chopped Yammie's neck with a backhand chop.

Yammy didn't dodge, but took the blow with his shoulder, while opening his blood-red maw and condensing a Cero within it.

A Cero erupted, striking Gerald in the chest at point-blank range.

Gerrard was blasted backward a few steps, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all; instead, it became even more ferocious.

"Okay! That's it!"

He steadied himself and charged forward again, engaging in a fierce struggle with Yammy.

Two giants rolled and fought in the sea of ​​sand.

With a wide grin, feeling the continuous surge of power within his body, he laughed with immense joy.

He had never experienced the exhilarating feeling of unleashing his pent-up power without any restraint.

"Is this all there is to a miracle?"

With a soft snort, Yammy grabbed Gerald's outstretched arm, his eyes flashing with ferocity. He suddenly opened his mouth wide and bit down hard on Gerald's arm!

Flesh was torn apart, tendons were snapped.

Yammy actually ripped Gerald's huge left arm off his shoulder!

Blood gushed out like a waterfall, staining the sand below red.